there is nowhere left to hide
there is nothing to be done
no people to be saved
no pets we've never named 40 miles from the sun
as darkness craves the mind no time on earth to come we come undone without our pride
all the pleasures just begun wash my skin of all the hate
in our coats beneath the layers
40 miles from the sun
we should sleep late
everything just kind of grates 40 miles from the sun
i need to lose to make it right
i'll confront the stars tonight
you'll never know how much you shine i will babble i will bite
40 miles from the sun.
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